Novel & Cerita The Villainess Wants To Die

“Haha, you didn’t change the flow of the story. No matter how many times you kill, you’ll only be a villain. Now that you killed the female lead, the chain of the story broke, and you have to pay the price. You have to live forever.” Her mental state was not stable, and she had killed herself a few times. A few years had passed, and Duke Raziel Valen Donovan initiated a coup d’etat. He gathered an army in order to kill all the nobles and end the hierarchy system. When he saw the villainess, he fell to his knees. “Kill me,” Lady Vienna was prepared to die for committing such a grave sin. Tears were in Duke Raziel’s eyes. “If only you loved me, then I’m willing to be the villain.”

“I’m not a hero.” “I’m the villain remember,” he reminded me with a grin. “All good villains know how to identify heroes.” He turned his attention to the vine, and the plant pulled back, the vines withering, the flowers and leaves falling, until there was nothing but the faintest shadow on the stone to indicate that it had ever existed at all.

My body seemed to go into shock as I became paralyzed, hanging low from the noose. Tears poured down my cheeks and I gasped for breath as the lack of oxygen was making my lungs burn. My vision was getting blurrier as I began to lose touch with reality. It was slow and agonizing. The faint sound of clapping and cheering was all I could hear as my life slowly slipped away from me. "Goddess Selene please hear my prayer. Give me a second chance at life to make my enemies pay, to get that which is rightfully mine but this time, please make me the Villainess......." I prayed internally as everything suddenly faded to black.

"He's still alive. But, not for long." "Give her to me, now. Or you and everyone here dies." Viktor growled, pointing a gun at Giovanna. "I will do no such thing, you bastard. Aren't you tired? Aren't you ashamed of yourself? You have killed so many innocent people. People who did nothing wrong. Look at you. You've lost it. You're pathetic. I will never hand her back to you. Not after all you've put her through, I'll kill myself before I do that. She deserves so much better than you."

My lungs burned as I inhaled water and coughed uncontrollably, for a second I thought she really meant to kill me. Women are especially bloodthirsty when it comes to their family. She killed before for Gabe maybe she’d kill me for Erica because in her mind I’m the villain. Well, I won’t deny it but I’m the villain who loves her sister to the point of dying for her and killing everyone who even thought to hurt her and then I’ll come back to kill more if she’s still in danger. So she can kill me all she wants but she still won't get rid of me and I want to believe that my little devil will never forgive her if I died. .

The lady whose eyes were shaking a while ago, stood tall and spoke without emotion. "Why?" I asked as I sat down on the chair. This is going to take a while. "Just like you, vengeance runs deep in my blood." "...." I looked at her coldly, waiting for her to continue. "I will avenge my mother and sit on that golden damn throne." She smirked wickedly as greed glistened in her eyes. "You're not worthy of the crown." Kian hissed in anger and tried to intimidate the once meek lady but surprisingly, she remained unfazed.

I had never imagined Chad would be such a jerk. When Chad and his friend laughed at Annika, I was indignant. I rushed over to cover his mouth, not realizing how pale Annika looked. She fumbled, desperately wanting to run, and eventually tripped and fell into the swimming pool. Nathan saved her, and it became a classic tale of the prince saving the ordinary girl, just like in many romantic stories. People loved to read these kinds of stories. As the couple's story gained popularity on campus, it became evident that it needed a villain, a malicious character who would bully Cinderella and try to steal her prince away. I was perfect for that role.

What the fuck was that? She was evil if I was to say and talk for her. That was clearly evil yo stab someone through the eyes. But nevertheless, I wanted her to pay for the whole crime she had caused. Her days of making women cry was over. 3 villain's in the line. 1 about to be brought down and 2 still living there life's thinking they're safe.

she sighed, as if she were bored, “I am hundreds of years old. I am powerful and nothing you can do will stop me from achieving my goal. I will destroy the Werewolf race and I will continue to rule over my kind as Queen.” Why is it that villains always monologue? Max thought before he heard Dmitri’s voice call out. “What then, Madeline?” Dmitri stood tall, now in his human form, with his fists clenched tight as he scowled at her. “Let us believe, for a moment, you win. Werewolves are gone as you wish them to be and you are Queen. What then? Have you only ever thought of revenge for so long that you never once thought of living your life?!” Dmitri’s accusation seemed to have stopped Madeline

"From what's left of him?" "From what's left of me." For one unguarded second the villainess of my story looked twenty-seven and tired. "A Voss who turns doesn't get a clean ending. I'll need someone powerful enough to give me one anyway. That's the deal. Information, for a future." "You're asking me to trust the most dangerous liar I've ever met," I said, "on the strength of a sad face by a dead fountain."